unscrupulous veterinarian

Unscrupulous Veterinary Doctor Chapter [-]: The Power of the Yin-Yang Mirror

The Power of the Yin-Yang Mirror

The veteran Kuangfeng held Murongfeng's avatar in one hand, showing an incomparably majestic expression, and snorted heavily: "Junior Brother Tianxin, how courageous you are these days when I'm not here! You actually used the avatar without my consent." Sending the fairy weapon, who gave you the courage to use the town sending fairy weapon, I need the two elders of Daomen 170 to nod together. Blasphemy of the patriarch, you are a traitorous and unfilial bastard, the crime should be beheaded, Tianxin, I ask you, can you be convicted of the crime."

The face of the old Taoist Tianxin was moved for a while, and he was irrefutable and unable to refute the old man's flip, but he persisted to the end and said: "Brother Kuangfeng, you are not in the Taoist sect. It's just acting on your behalf. It's used to catch the little bastard Murong. My disciple with more than ten thousand disciples died in his hands. If such a person is not arrested, when will it be too serious for Brother Kuangfeng to say that I have betrayed and blasphemed the patriarch? .”

"Hmph! Tianxin, you lifeless thing, you forget who has been protecting you for thousands of years. When you failed to cross the catastrophe, who went far away in the sky to find the dark soul liquid, and was chased by aliens. Killed, almost died, 3000 years ago, you went through the second tribulation of the Sanxian, you could resist the nine-fold divine thunder without me, 1000 years ago, you challenged the ancestors of the Jiang family in the Northern Territory without me, you can live to this day... All of the above, could it be that your Tianxin’s conscience has been eaten by a dog? I’m also your elder brother anyway. Look at what you’ve done. While I’m away, you issued orders without authorization, obtained the town’s immortal artifact, and headed to the Tianmang Grassland. Have you ever thought that the patriarch doubted his fate, and the three sects of Taoism are not allowed to take a step into the Tianblin Grassland." The invisible aura of the old man Kuangfeng oppressed everyone, and he blamed the old man Tianxin one by one.

"That's enough, Brother Kuangfeng, everything you do is for yourself. My Tianxin has been living in your shadow. How can I be in power if you don't die, but you just don't die. That's fine. Don't think that you are seven Jie Sanxian, I will be afraid of you in Tianxin, and with the Zhenpai Immortal Artifact in hand, even if the Eight Tribulations Sanxian comes, I will have the strength to fight.

The veteran Kuangfeng remained calm, gave him a deep look of contempt and said, "Have you finally spoken out what is in your heart? You have been cultivating your confidant for so many years, do you think I don't know? Very good, most of the Daoists are loose immortals. It has already belonged to you, but what can you get? In less than a hundred years, the Seven Tribulations will come. Can you just rely on your ability to resist it? Of course, you may be able to resist the suppression of immortal weapons, but..."

The old Taoist Tianxin's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Shoot with all your strength, cut the violent wind first, otherwise, when he escapes, none of us will be able to live. Are we a hundred Six Tribulations Loose Immortals afraid of a mere Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal? killed him."

Hundreds of Sanxian were about to unleash the powerful Immortal Jue, but Kuangfeng Laodao held a palm, one of which exuded a golden light, about the size of a fist, and a scent of fragrance came out, "Dear fellows, Do you know what this is? I don’t think you know, not even Tianxin. You’ve heard of the elixir of myriad calamities, right? Sanxian’s first life-saving elixir, with which Sanxian will surely pass the tribulation, this is This seat was seriously injured from an ancient cultivator's cave, as long as you submit to me immediately, your six catastrophes will be nothing to worry about."

"The elixir of myriad calamities is something that exists in legends. Since ancient times, there have not been a few of them. Brother Kuangfeng's luck is really so good."

"No, it shouldn't be the elixir of myriad calamities."

A group of scattered immortals were talking about it, the greed in their eyes was unintentional, if it wasn't for Kuangfeng's old-fashioned aura, they would have stepped forward to snatch it.

Seeing that people's hearts were shaken, Tianxin said again: "Junior brothers, don't be tempted by him. Today we will kill him. All the treasures on him are ours, including the elixir of myriad calamities. If we let him run away, we will kill him." We have no way out, kill."

Hundreds of Sanxians, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to do for a while, Sanxians are all selfish, the strongest among them is the old way of Fengfeng, and the second belongs to the old way of Tianxin, but they have been bought by Tianxin , and the remaining Sanxians of the Taoist sect were also overwhelmed by Tianxin, and those who belonged to the Kuangfeng Laodao faction were all suppressed.

But now that the old man Kuangfeng has returned, his strength is extraordinary, and he holds the elixir of myriad calamities, which is equivalent to grasping the lifeline of the Sanxian. After beheading the old man Tianxin, then the next target is them, and there will definitely be no good end.

"Senior brother Tianxin is right. If he doesn't die, we will die. If we kill him, we will naturally get the elixir of myriad calamities."

"Kill...kill"

Kuangfeng's face tightened, and a golden fairy sword appeared suddenly, and quickly chopped towards Tianxin's head. Tianxin was suspicious by nature, so he was on guard against Kuangfeng. Seeing the fairy sword attack, a bronze mirror suddenly appeared The mirror is divided into two sides, and it is the yin and yang mirror of the Taoist sect of the Shangqing Dynasty. It can illuminate whoever is dead, and its power is extremely domineering.

"Yin-Yang Realm." Kuangfeng Laodao exclaimed, his figure flashed, and he escaped into the small world in an instant. The golden light on the Yin-Yang Mirror flashed, and instantly illuminated six or seven Sanxians, and instantly the six or seven Sanxians transformed into fly ash.

The horror of the Yin-Yang mirror is left behind by the ancient great immortal Chi Jingzi. One side collects the soul, the other side revives the soul, and both sides are activated at the same time. Whether it is a human or a demon, it will die directly. The small world escaped into it.

In the small world, the old man of Kuangfeng had a chance, and said in a deep voice: "The mirror of yin and yang is terrifying and domineering. Although it only has [-]% of the power to kill anyone, we are not real immortals, but ordinary loose immortals. We can't resist at all unless I also have a top grade fairy weapon, otherwise it would be difficult to compete."

When Murong Feng heard the words, his heart was full of strangeness, even the Yin-Yang realm appeared, this world is definitely inextricably linked with China, the three sects of Taoism could not really be the sects of Sanqing!But in front of him, he can't compete at all, the best fairy weapon!Even in the prehistoric land of endless years ago, when demons were flying all over the sky and gods were not as good as dogs, it was still a rare treasure!

To fight against the yin and yang mirror, you must have a top-grade fairy weapon. I don’t know if the big black dog can resist the bombardment of the top-grade fairy weapon. With a thought, he directly pulled the big black dog to his side, and said in a deep voice: "Dead dog, this Uncle asks you, can your body withstand the bombardment of a top-grade immortal weapon like the Yin-Yang Mirror."

Hearing the words, the big black dog trembled all over, bared its teeth and roared: "Wang! Boy, this emperor is not a shield, but a top-grade fairy weapon! What do you think this emperor is made of, and besides, it is a yin and yang mirror specially designed to deal with spirits, etc. Gods can only be resisted by ancient witches who do not cultivate the primordial spirit. In the heyday of this Emperor, maybe one claw can be broken, but now it will be turned into fly ash if it is not enough."